Wilson's Tales of the Borders and of Scotland, Volume XXII by Various
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acquainted with the flaying of negroes, and you have been following his
example with the Jamaica lungies. But, by G--d," he added, getting enraged, "next time we cross the rapiers of a bet, it shall be for ten times five." "This instant," answered Dewhurst, on whom the imputations about his father acted as a fiery stimulant. "Seek your subject," responded Hamilton. "You see that lady there?" continued the West Indian. "She has a boy with her." "I do." "The mother of the boy, or not?" continued Dewhurst. "I say she is; and, in place of fifty, I'll make it a hundred." "Have you ever seen them before?" asked Hamilton, trying to be calm. "Never. I know no more of them than you do; and, besides, I give you your choice of mother, or not mother." "Ha! ha!" laughed Campbell, as he looked intently at Dewhurst. "Are you mad, Dewhurst? Has your last triumph blinded you? The woman is too old by ten years." Hamilton turned round without saying a word, and drew cautiously near the lady, whose eyes, as she stood looking at a foreign ship coming in, were still scornful, and it seemed as if she waited until some gentleman |
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